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*Note this is mostly a filler and only since I cannot stress enough how I do not know much about the war. I researched everything I could and I have failed you all on this. Anyways. Enjoy.
Almost like a lightning flash, Theodora opened her eyes. To her and Klaus on the floor line of a military base. Her heart stopped as her hands shook. A soft roar to a boom fell in the distance. The cadets jumped from their cots and into action.
"K-Klaus-"
"I don't know," he uttered.
"No time, ladies. Charlies on the wire!" Someone screamed as she watched Klaus stand up.
"Sit back down!" She hissed at him as she looked at the man with the nearest bed.
"Move it! All right! Go!" Someone else screamed.
"Shit, were at war," she hissed.
"You got mud in your ears boys? Get dressed!" Someone barked looking at both Klaus and Hex as she looked to the man pleadingly. He nodded and threw her two pairs of jeans and a vest. Ruffled his hair which was a hint for hers. She cursed and threw on what he had handed her and the other pair of pants to Klaus before strapping on a helmet and hiding her face before exiting the tent. Klaus has the trunk in his hands.
"Where are we?" Klaus muttered.
"Well, our dear old friend in the tent didn't seem to mind me being a women, this is a war— either World War II, Vietnam War, Korean War, Cold War— anything is a possibility Klaus." She paused and then pulled out a finger and exclaimed, "it could be Vietnam— I heard someone say Charlie-"
"What is with people and Charlie?" Klaus groaned as she pulled him.
"Here's what's going to happen okay? We are going to sneak away from everyone later and we are going to get the hell out of dodge, okay?" She muttered as he nodded.
"Sounds like a plan."
She straightened her shirt and groaned.
"What is it?"
"It's uncomfortable," she sighed, "my bra is hooking to the buttons-"
"Take it off then," he hissed as she gasped.
"Klaus!"
"I suppose they don't wear them like that in this time anyways," he shrugged. She had noticed a fire pit as she groaned and pulled the lace bra off and placed it in the fire before looking at him.
"Forty dollars," she cursed, "that's what this has cost me-"
"Forty dollars for something that holds up-"
"Yes Klaus, now pay attention, we have to sneak back when they least expect it!" She cursed walking to the lines. She could see the guy that had given her the clothes, but still kept her distance as Klaus followed. She didn't need this guy telling everyone that the two were caught next to his cot with only a towel wrapped around Klaus. Even if she could pass as a guy, the two would be in trouble.
